The Autopsy of Love
Language: en
After my death, my body was defiled, and my unborn child was sliced into pieces. The person who committed these beastly acts was none other than my husband, a forensic pathologist! To help his "white moonlight"—the woman he truly loved—escape justice, he destroyed evidence on my corpse, which had been disfigured beyond recognition! Yet, everyone thought I deserved to die because he was such a gentle, considerate, and loving husband. Even my best friend scolded me for being dramatic. In the end, my soul and his were sent to the Memory Judgment Platform. When the truth buried deep in…